LilManLou - Misdemeanor (feat. Vlone Von)

Yeah
Yeah
Think she want to fuck with me that's what it is
Yeah
Yeah
Think she want to fuck with me that's what it is
I think she want to fuck with me that's what it is
I'm on lean
Put codeine
I can't cry oh I can't feel
I'm in her jaws like Listerine
Wipe me down like Mr. Clean
Told her she cannot post me
Told her we a mystery
Vlone and Logan we counting then racks
Fuck on yo hoe and I send her right back
Get that shit for the low and we flipping them packs
What you want for them bows and you better not tax
It's me and Lou and we pouring up drop
We do not want your lil hoe she a bop
We getting money that shit will not stop
You claiming her and she did the whole block
Yeah
Yeah
She's a street cleaner
Boy talking like he got felonies
He misdemeanor
I don't want your hoe she all on me
You should come see her
You loving her she loving me and Ima leave her
No she's not a keeper
But baby she's a cheater
Shawty she get whatever she want but I mistreat her
I get high I'm doing heavy drugs by the liter
You cannot do everything I do follow the leader

You mad she want to fuck with me that's what it is
Double cup promethazine
Sip the wick till I can't feel
Told her she cannot love me
Your bitch bad I'm in her dreams
I be counting all this green
We get money on this team
Baby be thinking I'm stupid or something
I'm on the same shit she on
I go ghost when a bitch act stupid up on my phone
Call me sonic way I'm running through all of these hoes
Baby be mad I'm cheating
But she know I love all of these hoes
Baby girl know that I'm sliding hooligans
Say I'm a hoe then come over and prove it then
Baby you tweaking I can't fuck with you again
You got a pipe well I hope that you using it
Diamonds be gleaming my shit be solar
Your baby popped no cherry cola
Pouring the wok in cherry soda
Losing myself I might fall over
They been trying to ride my wave when they can't even surf
How you tryna tell me you a dime when you don't know your worth
All these niggas real life be my son like I be giving birth
Pop a 10 then pop another 5 I think I'm out of percs
Feeling like Juice I spit these lines
Yo baby thick I get behind
She say she like I'm genuine
You want her back but you out of time

Think she want to fuck with me that's what it is
I think she want to fuck with me that's what it is
I'm on lean
Put codeine
I can't cry oh I can't feel
I'm in her jaws like Listerine
Wipe me down like Mr. Clean
Told her she cannot post me
Told her we a mystery
Vlone and Logan we counting then racks
Fuck on yo hoe and I send her right back
Get that shit for the low and we flipping them packs
What you want for them bows and you better not tax
It's me and Lou and we pouring up drop
We do not want your lil hoe she a bop
We getting money that shit will not stop
You claiming her and she did the whole block
Yeah
Yeah
She's a street cleaner
Boy talking like he got felonies
He misdemeanor
I don't want your hoe she all on me
You should come see her
You loving her she loving me and Ima leave her
No she's not a keeper
But baby she's a cheater

Written by:
Davon Garner, Logan Leflore

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